All the Handsome Deep Well Ice Like Me [Western Fantasy]

The platinum golden morning light passed through the transparent window, and enveloped the table in front of the window with light and warmth. The tiny dust was suspended in the platinum golden light, leaping for joy, and kissing on the slightly closed eyes.

The morning light in early summer is pleasant and warm. The light but clear fragrance of flowers permeated the wind, blowing in through the slightly opened old-style lattice windows.

Then. In the next moment, under the action of the magic device, it became a wind of minus ten degrees.

"It's so cold, so cold!!!"

I was lying on the table and straightened up straight, stretched out my hand and shivered and turned off the magic guide in front of the table.

The magic guide, which lights up at 7 o'clock in the morning, cut off the energy with the pressing of the "button" on the top of the head. The icy wind was also blown away by the summer wind outside the window, and the room shrouded in the morning light returned to a pleasant temperature once again.

I slumped in a chair. Staring blankly at the small and cute ball-shaped magic device. A month ago, it was just an ordinary "alarm clock" that played music to wake people up.

But under the magical reform of my Gadriche. It has become an absolute violent, but very effective, 100% magical device that cools the wind to minus ten degrees on time at 7 o'clock in the morning.

The black eyes blinked blankly and gradually returned to focus. And the dull body shivered instinctively after the brain woke up.

Make sense. I doubt if I will catch a cold like this.

But I can't get up otherwise. Should it be poured with 80 degrees hot water instead?

I couldn't help but tremble with fear just by imagining it. Sure enough, I would rather be colder than hot.

"Hey. Fiona." While moving my sore neck, I kicked the drooling girl beside me, who was sleeping soundly, "Get up--come--it's seven o'clock in the morning!"

"...Oooo."

The girl with long pink curly hair squirmed like a slug, and after making an unexplained sound, there was no more movement.

I sighed in despair.

Originally, Fiona volunteered to wake her up with a magic device (after all, the magic device was modified by me, but because of its size, I couldn’t cool down a large area of ​​wind), but the next day I leaned in a daze on the spare When the magician woke up, he found that this guy was still lying motionless on the table.

It's just that the whole head is frozen with a thick layer of frost.

After that, I carried her into the bathroom without saying a word, pressed her head and flushed with cold water. Although Fiona screamed miserably, at least she didn't die.

"Fiona." I made the final call without expression, "Get up."

"Oh oh oh..."

It's this kind of silly, cute but cute voice that doesn't have any use for eggs. You can't blame me for this.

I thought of it this way. Then he raised his foot slowly towards Fiona.

Kicked over without hesitation.

"...Okay, it hurts!!!"

Ignore Fiona's howl, shaking the sky. I stood up and drew the curtains. Ignoring the girl's pitiful eyes, picked up the clothes hung on the hangers and put them on neatly.

"Oh. I knocked my head down."

Cute girl wearing cute pajamas. He covered his head with his hands, looked at me with wounded eyes like small animals, and complained aggrievedly, "Gadliche is a demon! Can't you call me in a gentler way!"

"...I don't want to be said by you who are expressionless and unplaning small animals." My mouth twitched, and I sat on the bed and put on my shoes, "I'll tell you. Don't bring back the planing homework next time. Bedroom."

"Woo. Got it." Fiona narrowed her mouth. Slowly got up from the ground, opened the closet, and stood still, "Cheer up Gardri. What do you think I should wear today?"

"Everything is the same."

I fastened the laces very quickly. The obsidian brooch on the chest reflects the golden light in the platinum-gold sunlight. "Whether the clothes look good or not is secondary. The most important thing is practicality."

"...Is that the reason you only have one set of clothes to wear." Fiona said with a speechless expression. But when her gaze fell on the brooch, she suddenly brightened, "But this suit really suits you! Especially this brooch! Did Mr. Arnold pick it for you?"

My hand on the other side of the shoelace shook violently.

"...No." I pretended to be calm and replied.

"...Ah. It looks like it's another man." Fiona looked at me with a deadly eye, shaking hands like Parkinson's. Liang Liang's tone revealed Liang Liang's envy, "Is that the one you missed Mr. Arnold that day and ran to date him."

I shed tears with pain on my face, "Neither."

"...Asshole!!!"

The girl who was still weak and cute in the last second rushed in front of me in the next second. The violent hands slammed my collar, forcing me to look straight at her Yan Yi face that was distorted by jealousy, "Why do all the handsome guys like you! Leave some room for other female animals!" !"

The corners of my mouth twitched violently. Fiona's strength is so small even when angry, so I just let her go, "Have you called yourself a female animal? Don't give up your dignity so quickly."

"I don't care!! I'm not a man anymore!!! Gadliche!!!"

At this time, instead of wasting time playing jojo stalks with me, it is better to wash up earlier.

The morning time is always so tense, as precious as the platinum golden light of the morning sun. Since going to school in Baide, Fiona has never put on makeup again. Spending two minutes a day choosing clothes to wear has become her only "fun" in the morning.

It is really sad to tears.

The human instinct for survival is always so powerful. After a month of devastating our stomachs, we can be regarded as adapted to Baide's food. Although some authentic local dishes are instinctively rejected, some clear-mouth dishes finally won't vomit.

It is also from this matter. I saw that Fiona was not an ordinary nobleman in Yinglan.

One of the reasons why it is so difficult for me to adapt to the food in the Baide cafeteria is that I am the princess of Saint Enluth. The food I ate in the first fourteen years was really good, with all kinds of flavors and flavors, as long as I Even with a frown, the chef will improve for a few months with fear.

After all, there are still a few people like Sister Sori who know that I hate pink and lace, and risk death to make me a lot of sweet Lolita rebellious courtiers.

Make sense. If it weren't for their design of men's clothing, I would have liked them too much. I drove them long ago. (Until now. When I think of Arnold's slender collarbone hidden under his white shirt, I cough and cough.)

And Fiona's reaction to eating Baide food was greater than me. With that horrible expression, I almost thought that she saw only half of the cockroaches in the meal.

In addition, the clothes in her closet are all made of extremely high-purity magic core blends without exception. And the drawers full of gems and ornaments made of magic cores.

Fiona's family must be a veteran noble in Yinglan. Maybe it was the kind that could see Arthur at any time.

But she was still poor and could only eat the cafeteria.

After all, the eldest lady, who had no worries about food and clothing in the past fourteen years, didn't know the importance of "money" at all, and didn't bring much money when she ran away from home. And her clothes and jewellery are all things that can't be considered. If someone who knows their value sees being tied back by family members, they will be lucky, and the kidnapping will be over.

In the end, I was as poor as me.

"Fiona." I put the warm Baird army rations into the bowl and shouted while sprinkling the sugar, "I'm ready for breakfast! I'll leave first after eating."

"Is it so early?" Fiona's dull and reverberant voice came from the toilet next door, "Is it going to grab a seat today!"

right.

I resisted the desire to crush the glass bottle in my hand. Putting the fragile porcelain bowl on the table. Sitting on the chair, eating darkly.

If it hadn't been for the old antique Edwin to teach me, I wouldn't do it like that. But if it is him, I must be there at least half an hour earlier.

I no longer want to sit in the middle of the first row.

It is said that things gather people in groups. It is certainly not an average student who can choose a teacher like Edwin. And the most students from Baide in the magical device class, which leads to a terrible problem.

No matter how early I go. In the classroom, you can always see the students sitting neatly and expressionlessly.

... So this is the **** of knowledge.

I carried my bag, and walked back with a dark complexion. However, he was desperate to find that there was no one in the back row, and everyone was sitting at the front.

...It really deserves to be the Baide Academy, the strongest Magic Academy in the mainland. Every student loves learning so much.

The seats in the Baide classroom are the same as those in the university in my previous life. They are all a long strip, stepped. But I don't know if it is God's will or man-made. The students in our class happened to sit in the center, neatly sitting in four rows.

At this time, if I set up another row, it will definitely be the most shining star in the crowd.

no solution anymore. I can only sit in the middle.

I thought helplessly. He scanned his eyes, looking for a place to sit in the crowd.

Then I found it very conspicuous. It seems that the first row of the four characters "Come and sit on me" is in the center of the heart.

My face distorted in an instant.

I quickly counted the head count in the classroom. I found that everyone except me had sat down.

At this moment, my face is no longer distorted to describe it.

But what can I do. Those who wish to accept defeat. I just wish to rush over tomorrow with the soup and grab the most precious little transparent throne.

That was the first day of school. Edwin and I looked at each other blankly for a day.

I learned to be smart the next day. Get up at six o'clock. After kicking Fiona, who was still asleep on the side, she woke up and screamed "Devil!! Devil!!!" she rushed out with the bowl.

Then I rushed to the classroom after I finished the bowl.

I was greeted by the fully seated classroom.

"...You don't need to sleep!"

I glared at the Bader student sitting next to the deliberately reserved space, gritted his teeth and said, "There is a great place next to it! Can I trouble you to sit down!"

The blank-faced Baide student looked at me with an indifferent tone, "That is the first position reserved for majors."

I am silly.

"Don't be surprised. This is what you won with your strength." The Bader student looked at me, saying that he was upright and sincere, "This position is only the most optimistic student of Teacher Edwin, and you are the best of all of us. You can sit. It’s inhumane for others to sit."

I was stunned. Then he took a breath and took a few steps backwards suddenly.

fear. It's so terrifying! ! !

I feel that I can no longer have a smooth conversation with the Baird people. I quickly found a student of another nationality and looked at him with expectant and eager eyes.

"...Don't look at me. Classmate Gardrich." The boy's mouth twitched, and he moved away from me. "Most of this class are Baide students... I don't want to be stared at with contempt. One day. And it's facing teacher Edwin's words. The pressure is too much. Haha."

So did you choose to sacrifice me! ! !

For an instant. I feel that the world has betrayed me. Unexpectedly, the first time I Gadriche felt the sinfulness of human nature was in class.

But I am not the worst one. Every time I write a new content on the light curtain, I look back to the faint and dead-eyed Edwin as much as I am.

Why do humans hurt each other?

"Good morning. Your Royal Highness Gardrich."

Standing at the door of the dormitory, the ice-colored knight put the book in his hand into the magic device when he saw me, and calmly waited for me to walk by his side.

"... The morning was not good at all."

I walked to Arnold with a dark complexion, and then walked to the teaching area with him.

"It's the same wherever you sit." The boy's voice was indifferent. You can tell me that "this person is not far from sudden death" by looking at my face. Arnold's profile is still so handsome and beautiful, "You don't need to care about this kind of thing."

Because you are the one that puts pressure on others.

I thought about it darkly.

My heart is going to be numb in the days of reasoning. but. Goddess. If you hear my prayers. Even if there is only one day, please don't give me that position again.

I stand in front of the classroom door. Take a deep breath.

Then suddenly opened.

... and then looked at the classroom full of dangdang and the place that seemed to be shining. She laughed desperately.

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It can be said that Jiamei’s college life is very rich (ku) and rich (bi).

Fiona’s family background actually came out as soon as I guessed [light a cigarette]

There will be class until eight tomorrow. Maybe it can’t be more, I’ll work hard [Gloomy eyes]

But in fact, this is a deep-blooded RPG with funny skin, believe me [probably x]